And looking at her daughter's attitude towards Nayun Gongzi, maybe her daughter and him are also in love, just like herself and her beloved lady Man'er?

Yan Wanhuan seemed to remember something and said, "That Yun Gongzi looks very injured, and you both will have a day off tomorrow." The day after tomorrow is still Shenshi, you will come directly to the Hidden Mist Pavilion to look for me. ”

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Yan Duhuan came out of the courtyard and went directly to the Hidden Mist Pavilion. After hesitating for a while, he still wrote a letter, found the all-black carrier pigeon from the backyard of the Hidden Mist Pavilion, and stuffed the letter into it. Then he raised his hand and let the pigeon out.

The letter was addressed to his junior sister Li Xianyun, who had just seen Zen'er's arm, which was much longer than the big arm, just like his junior sister.

Back then, the master just looked at the slightly long little arms of the junior sister, so he made an exception to accept the orphan girl as an apprentice, and also taught her the set of double-sleeved swords and swords of the master's mother.

The master and the master and wife were originally just a pair of idle clouds and wild cranes wandering in the rivers and lakes, but they accidentally fainted on an unknown mountain because they were chased and killed by the enemy.

At that time, Yan Duhuan was just a cow herder, and lost his parents and cattle due to a plague.

Obviously, he hid in the cave for a long time, but when he met the seriously injured master and the dying mother, who was deeply poisoned, he still hid the two in his cave. Because of this fate, after the death of his wife, the master took him back to the Mountain of No Return and taught him the ability to speak and be happy.

The master had no intention of accepting apprentices, and he only accepted the words to repay the life-saving kindness.

There are no mountains and green mountains, but they are also deserted. There is only a small building made of bamboo, where the master and his wife lived in seclusion in the past.

After one more word, the deserted Mountain of No Return can be regarded as a little more popular. The martial arts that he learned with all his joy were useless, so he hunted all day long in the mountains, making chickens fly and dogs jumping.

After more than three years of such peaceful and noisy days, when Yan Duhuan went down to hunt one day when he was nine years old, he picked up Li Xianyun who was gnawing on tree bark in the woods.

Master didn't want to take care of this idle matter, but looking at Li Xianyun's slender little arms, he remembered his deceased wife who was good at using double hidden swords, so he said that he had a skinny junior sister.

Four years later, he went down the mountain to join the army, stayed in the frontier all the year round, and only occasionally returned to Beijing to report on his work. and on the mountain of no return, only the black carrier pigeons fed by the master were used to deliver the news. As the master got older, his replies gradually became fewer, and most of them were junior sisters talking to him about trivial matters in the mountains.

But what he didn't expect was that the junior sister fell in love with the master. Originally, he only felt his sister's admiration for Master in a letter from his sister, and then his sister wrote a letter telling him that she was in love with Master and that she wanted to be Master's woman.

Since then, he has never received a letter from the Mountain of No Return.

Yan Huan asked for half a month's family leave in a hurry, and quickly went back to the Mountain of No Return.

When I went to the mountain, I didn't see the master, but I saw that there was an extra grave bag covered with new soil next to the tomb of the original master, and the master's name was engraved next to the name of the master.

And the junior sister who was in the prime of her youth has only been wearing a black robe since then, living a minimalist life like the master used to.

He bowed to the master with a stomach full of doubts, and began to ask the senior sister what had happened, but the senior sister kept her mouth shut and did not want to say a word.

Yan Wanhuan couldn't understand how a twenty-eight girl could fall in love with an old man, even if this old man was his master, even though he was talented and had excellent martial arts, but he could be his sister's grandfather at his age.

He didn't dare to speculate on whether the senior sister had gotten what she wanted and became the master's woman.

Those who persuaded left and right couldn't pry open the mouth of the junior sister, and in the end, they could only cut off their robes and cut off their righteousness, forcing the junior sister to say everything. However, the junior sister just indifferently pulled out a hidden blade from her cuff, cut off a corner of her black robe, and threw it on his face expressionlessly.

In the end, he could only go down the mountain with nothing, what else could he do? He didn't even know what was going on, so he couldn't torture his junior sister, right?

And at that time, he was not a general, just a small commander, and the energy consumption time on this mountain was limited. So he couldn't do anything but go down the mountain with a stomach full of doubts.

It's just that after he became the general of Zhenguo and was given this general's mansion, which was not yet the palace of King Yan, there was suddenly a black carrier pigeon in the backyard of his study.

He knew that this carrier pigeon must have been sent by his sister, but he did not use this carrier pigeon to send a message to ask anything, and he knew that he would never know if she didn't want to say it.

Later, a terrifying woman appeared in the rivers and lakes, and her name was terrible. She wielded a pair of hidden swords in one hand, always dressed in all sorts of black robes, and no one had seen her face, for everyone who had seen her was dead.

But Yan Wanhuan knew that Li Bugui must be his junior sister, she finally went down the mountain, she used the name of the mountain as her own name, did she want to return, or not?

There are bullies who bully men and women, gamblers who force good people to become prostitutes, cults that do evil, and courtiers who are corrupt and pervert the law.

Just when others thought that Li Bugui was a chivalrous and tender good person, she killed the carpenter who had just become a grandfather, the drunk man who was drunk on the side of the road, the scholar who came out of the Qinglou, and the madman who begged in the broken temple.

The letter written by Yan Duhuan was to ask his junior sister to teach his daughter martial arts.

When he looked at Yan Zenyi's arm today, he remembered that when he was on the Mountain of No Return, once he came back from hunting a wild boar, he saw Li Xianyun, who was only seven or eight years old, dancing under the pear tree.

He remembered that when his sister was still young, the master did not give her a hidden blade, but gave her two colored silks. The master said that she was still too thin, so she started with colored silk first, and then changed to a whip after the colorful silk dance. At that time, the junior sister had just learned a complete set of swordsmanship, and she had been practicing diligently with colored silk.

After watching the colorful silk dance, he knew that it was swordsmanship, but he still felt like a dance, the goose-yellow ribbon seemed to have its own soul, sometimes flamboyant and wanton, sometimes cloudy.

He even threw down the wild boar, walked under the tree excitedly, and said to the thin Li Xianyun, "Senior sister, this swordsmanship is so beautiful, if I have a daughter in the future, can you teach her too?" ”

He remembered that his sister smiled, but his sister rarely smiled, as if she had suffered too much in her childhood, so even though she was young, she was always cold.

But that day the junior sister smiled, he didn't remember the appearance of that smile, but he remembered that it seemed to be the only time he saw the junior sister laughing.

The junior sister smiled and showed her eight teeth, she nodded and said, "Okay! I will teach her that no one will dare to bully her! ”

Yan Duhuan took down the Chixiao Sword hanging on the wall, touched it lovingly, and wanted to pull it out to take a look, but he hesitated to hang the sword back.

When Yan Duhuan was stroking the Chixiao Sword by the moonlight, four people suddenly flew down from the courtyard of Yan Zenyi's fence chrysanthemum.

"Who?" Yan Zenyi really felt that the maids around him were too insufficient at the moment, Fenghua was still busy with the affairs of the gallery, and Fengyue was still in the palace and did not come back.

When her father left, she was already tired and asleep, and now she wakes up and lies on the bed, only to feel sore, and her teeth hurt when she moves.

It was pitch black in her room, and she didn't even have a maid to hold the lamp, let alone get her something to eat, she was almost faint from hunger.

"Is Fenghua you? I'm dying of hunger, get me something to eat!" Yan Zenyi only heard movement in the yard, and estimated that Fenghua should be back at this point, so he shouted loudly, it doesn't matter if the lights are on or not, the key is that he is so hungry!

The door of the wing room creaked open, and the familiar male voice came over with a heavy concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Zenyi was still stunned and didn't react, so he was helped to sit up by the familiar figure of sandalwood mixed with rosin.

She didn't have time to grin before she could grin, so she opened her mouth and asked, "Weiyouchen, why are you here?" ”

The candles in the room were lit one by one, and Yan Zenyi saw that there were two more women in the room, who looked about the same age as Fenghua, one calmly lit the candle and stood in place with his head down, and the other was very lively with the lit candle, looking at Yan Zenyi with curiosity.

Both of them are also wearing the maid clothes of King Yan's Mansion, and there is almost no difference in the appearance of the two, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of heroism. Probably the only thing that doesn't look like it is the eyes, the calm one has sharp and rigorous eyes, and the lively one is innocent and excited.

"I wanted to send Fengyue back to you, but Fengyue and Fengyue are gone. My people have already arrived in the capital, but there are only three girls, thinking that there are few maids around you, so I sent them to you. Wei Wuchen saw that Zen Yi was staring at the two girls, and he broke her face with some displeasure and said, "Now it's your turn to answer me, what's wrong with you?" ”

Yan Zenyi saw that his arm was being dragged by Weiweichen on his hand, and the bruises on it seemed to be worse than in the afternoon.

Daddy probably thought that there would be a maid to rub the medicine on her, so the arm was still the same as after Daddy took apart the strip of cloth.

Only then did Wei Youchen see the bruises on Yan Zenyi's arms, and only then did he realize that the slippery and tender hand in his hand was her bare arm. Suddenly, her face was hot, and she didn't dare to put it down suddenly for fear of hurting her, so she had to gently put down her arm, although there was no change in expression on her face, but her brows were tightly wrinkled.

"It's okay, I was injured a little bit during training in the afternoon, it looks serious, but it's actually all skin injuries." But it still hurts, Zen Yi didn't dare to say this, and even retracted his arm back into the quilt with the pain.

"Master." The sound of the wind came from outside the door of the wing, and Weichen quickly got up and walked out. Then he walked in quickly, but there were two more buns in his hand.